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  • Jun. 8th, 2009 at 1:24 PM
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I have to get this mourning for David Carradine on paper.  My close friends, the ones who read this journal, already know what his influence meant to me, but I feel I have to say more and go deeper.  Bear with me.  I need to do this. 

LJ cut for long-ass sobbing )
As anyone who's been frequenting the celeb forums, or has read my LJ will know, David Carradine is dead and I'm broken up about it.

I was a big Kung-Fu fan, loved Master Kwai Chang Caine. I have his Spirit of Shaolin book. (It's part autobiography, part philosophy, part guidebook to the martial-arts styles of the world.) It's even autographed. (My friends went to a con and met him, and Stacey traded me my un-autographed copy for the one she got signed. Bless.)

It was one of the first really spiritual books I ever owned, and I count it right up there with my magical texts. There was enough of the Tao and I Ching for me to grasp . . . something, but just little enough of it to make me seek further.

In short, there's very little of my Taoist magazines or texts that I read where I don't imagine David Carradine's voice, or don't see them filtered, at least a bit, through Kung Fu. I can't help it. With guidance, and spiritual inspiration, I think what they also say of sex is true. You never forget your first.

Speaking of . . . if it turns out David died of a failed attempt at auto-erotic asphixiation, like they're postulating, I'll actually be okay with it. At least that means he wasn't suicidal, and hadn't just given up. Besides, if you're that age and can still use it, you should. Then again, people think the whole idea is twisted. Meh, everyone's got their kinks, even if they never act on them. If that was, indeed, what he was trying to do, his kink just happened to be dangerous. icon_sad.gif

If it was suicide, I'll break into fresh tears, and if it was murder, like his family seems to think, I'll be outraged.

In any case, the world has lost a decent and extraordinarily interesting man.

This was kind of my "Good-enough-for-the-public" edit.  I never spoke of my attraction to him, that would have disgusted too many people.  My "Die kinky, if you're gonna die." comment, I thought was off-color.  And mentioning that it hurts as if he was someone that I knew personally, too crazy-fangirl for prime-time.

(From way back in the day.)
When was this?  1997, I think.  12 years ago.  *Sighs.*

Who I Chose, and Why I Chose Him

 

A teeny-weeny little personal essay by

Julie Hodges

 

      The question has been raised. Who, exactly, is my favorite character in Kung Fu: TLC? Is it Peter? Is it Kermit? Being friends with the both of you (Chaz and Anastasia), it seems that I must make a choice or face the consequences.

 

      Hair. Yes, I know you're groaning about the triviality of the subject, but anyone who knows me knows hair has always been a major factor for me. I like Kermit with his long hair (fourth season), and yet, Peter's hair is also nice. However, it has never been a secret that I like long hair very much.

 

      I have always tried to take the path of the less obvious when choosing my favorite male in any given group. I mean, look at Steve Clark.  In case you didn't know, and most of you probably didn't, he was the guitarist in Def Leppard who passed away in 1991. A magnificent, shy artist with long, blond hair. I was, and still am, enamored of him. He was a good- looking man, but he wasn't, by any stretch of the imagination, the band's sex symbol. He also was no Brad Pitt. This would indicate that I would have definite leanings on the Kermit side.  (What? I didn't think kermit was a great looking guy?  Of course I did, but he just wasn't so fucking obvious as Peter.)

 

      Then again, when choosing from a show full of men, none of whom is exactly my type, I would have to delve into further criteria than looks alone. I go back to Steve again, as my yardstick. By no means was he the best-looking man I've ever seen, but there is a spark there, which ignited when I first saw him, which made me fall in love. Why? He was sensitive, and shy, and very sweet. There was also an element of infatuation there, something that drew me in that I could never quite put my finger on. You know me and the quiet type. I've always preferred the artist rather than the fighter. Look at Stargate. The character of Daniel Jackson made me fall in love with James Spader, because he was a gentleman, and sensitive, and intelligent, endearing. Yes, endearing, that's the word. It's incredibly likely that I wouldn't like him had I seen any of his "yuppie scum" movies first. I have a soft spot for guys who can look sad, and do it well.

 

      Peter, or Kermit, then, Peter or Kermit? Peter is passionate, which I like, but I like Kermit's wry, devil-may-care humor, too. Yeah, but what about me as the artsy, hopeless romantic? Sure, Peter's the ladies' man, and Kermit's enigmatic and engaging. Who to choose, who to choose? Well, you know. I saw "The Laquered Box" with Stace the other day, and that cinched my decision.

 

      I picked Caine.  

 

      Yes, yes, I know what I said about his being old, but you have to think about it. He's exotic, he's intelligent, he's artistic and sensitive. He has an element of magic about him, and you know me and magic. It is, rather a Zen decision: it makes no sense, and yet, it makes perfect sense, after all.

 

      Besides, you've got Sean Connery and Patrick Stewart, why can't I have an older guy on my list?! (Ye Gods, defensive much?)

 

      It just goes to show that a woman can be touched more deeply in her heart than she can in her hormones.  


That little tidbit seemed to be explaining more what was my type of guy than why I picked Caine, but the description was there.  I suppose I was trying to explain something to myself just as much as I was to anyone who might have been reading.  Somehow, I was trying to put Caine/Carradine into a context with the rest of the guys I liked at the time, seeing if I had a type.  I know now that each man has his own context, and if he resembles the others in any way, it's just coincidence.

What I say now . . .

I've toasted him at dinner, burned candles and incense, went and contemplated the lake in his honor.  I plan on putting out a candle, Shaolin-style, for him, if I still can.   Hell, I may just pull out my bashed-up old Caine hat and wear it.  I can't look at "Spirit of Shaolin" right now; it hurts too much.  It feels like I've lost a long-absent, but much-beloved teacher. 

I remember when I was the "Caine" of our group.  It was one of the first times I really tried to emulate someone in order to better myself.  When I was deeply connected with him once, I found myself worried by my first white hairs.  At that time, Stacey laughed and said, "They're like Caine's.  You're just getting wiser."  I hadn't had a white hair since then.  Until Thursday morning, no lie.  I pulled it, thought about what Stacey had said on the last momentous occasion that happened, felt grateful it was a pretty white (Somehow, I want to be an old woman with the really white hair.) and threw it away.  Thursday arvo is when I heard about David.  I Believe in magic, so I can't call it a coincidence.  I really don't want to.

  Knowing how he (and this was David, not Caine) said: "Everything furthers", I can't believe he took his own life.  He seemed a restless soul, an itinerant, journeying contradiction of a man, but I don't think he would deliberately cut his own road short. 

Bless you, Master David.  All of my love, and may the Tao embrace you as you tried to embrace it; not an easy thing for a man to do.  Gods willing, I'll meet you face to face one day.</div></div></div>
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This is to my musickal flist.  I know all of you take a lot of stock in the lyrics of a song, but has a singer's voice ever changed a song's vibe for you?  You see I have this cover of KISS's "Creatures of the Night" by a metal band called Iced Earth.  This guy is probably in his late 30's, but he has a young-sounding voice.  You know what I mean?  In his voice, the song has this sort of "this is what we are" young-punk attitude to it.  But, with Gene Simmons singing it in that deep timeless ROOOOOOAR of his, it's like "We're creatures of the night, and I am your general.  Stand ready for attack." *  * Damn, I just found out that it's Paul, not Gene, that sings "Creatures".  Why did I remember it the other way?   Probably because the song so fits him.  Anyway, though, Paul's voice speaks to more experience than the Iced Earth guy.*  It's not like there's an original and a bad cover (which can so often happen).  It's like these songs are rockin' but they both give out a different emotion. 

The same thing separates the 1000 Maniacs/Natalie Merchant version of "Because the Night" from the Keel version, and from the version done by the song's original writer, Bruce (lolololololol) Springsteen.  There's a sort of pleading to the Natalie Merchant version, a need.  Keel's more a passionate declaration, which is why I nabbed it.  Most of Bruce's  more downbeat work has this flavor of a sort of world-weary storyteller about it.  "Been there, done that, drove on past on this long highway."
 

Does anybody else feel this way?

 
 

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Friday, I saw the name of an article on Yahoo news that just struck me as being funny.  Even though I believe in negative energy, the way this was phrased made me go "WTF?".  Pope blames recent wars in Africa on "clouds of evil".  
Now, I don't think this was an exact transcription of the article title, but the "clouds of evil" is exact.  This is no offense to any Catholics on my flist, but doesn't it sound crazy to you?

Okay, so I believe it's plausible that negative energy (I wouldn't call it evil) can infect people in its vicinity.  It can cause depression, unfounded fear, lethargy, and yes, even violence.  Maybe I have a problem with the word "evil".  To me, "evil" isn't so much a noun as it is an adjective.  Actions can be described as evil, but evil as a noun is hard to define. It's hard to put one's finger on a big nebulous nastiness.

Plus, "evil" to me has become sort of a melodramatic word that kind of makes me laugh.  I rarely describe something as "evil".  I use words like "wrong", "cruel", "unjust", "unfair", "mean", "horrifying", "awful".  Then again, these are also judgment words that really depend on the upbringing and beliefs of the person saying them.  What might be "cruel" to me may be completely justified in someone else's viewpoint.  Just look at Sarah Palin, who would eat an endangered species everyday for breakfast, lunch and dinner, if she could.  She thinks she's justified.  

Evil just seems to me to be the kind of word that has to be drawn out, Snidely Whiplash fashion, whilst twirling a mustache. "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEvil."  There's a Munchkin card that attacks with waves of eeeeeeeevil.  The ugly little idol from Munchkin-Fu.

Then again, it may be I'm so skeptical of the "evil cloud" thing because it implies that these warring peoples aren't responsible for their actions.  Even considering negative energy, you can choose to get away,  you can choose to clear the space, you can choose to resist.  You can try to recognize the negative energy for what it is and not succumb to it without a fight.

Humid, 78 degrees with a chance of evil.  Evil front moving in from the south-southwest, with half an inch of violence to fall by mid-afternoon.  Stay home, and don't let yourself be caught up in it, kay?

Writer's Block: Animal Instinct

  • Feb. 18th, 2009 at 3:08 PM
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What creature would you choose as your spirit animal?


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I've actually heard, according to Native American Tradition, that every person has nine.

North, South, East, West, Above, Below, Right and Left sides, and Within. Being an eclectic, I gree with this, because I think it would be difficult for just one spirit animal, all of which help people in different areas, to help one person's spiritual journey in all ways.

I know one of mine is some kind of cat. I have loved cats forever and they love me. We have an understanding. Even the tigers at the zoo made this deep, satisfied noise when I was near (It's called a chuff, and it's like an industrial size purr. It could have been a coincidence, but I'd like to think not. *shrug* maybe they were just hungry.)

Wolves/werewolves have been an object of admiration for me since I was in my late teens. I have to be embarrassed and say, before that, aside from the wolves in Elfquest, I carried the unfortunate common notion that they were vicious. Now, I know that they are not; they're shy predators that really rarely attack humans. They are beautiful, too.

Recently, I discovered the beauty of bats. I held one, I felt its warm little heartbeat and soft fur. Without them, we'd be swamped with flies, mosquitoes and other pests. Without friut bats, we wouldn't have many of our fruits to eat because they carry the pollen of the flowers. It's no wonder they are a Chinese symbol of good fortune.

I don't feel much kinship with herbivores, though I'm fond of horses and unicorns. Deer, nah. Antelopes, rabbits, buffaloes, someone once told me one of my guides was a buffalo, I was like WTF?),mice, elephants, giraffes, zebras, no. Same for bears and domestic dogs, even though they're carnivorous. I don't feel a kinship with most birds or reptiles, either. Hawks, though, always seem to find me, or me them. I always really liked owls, though.

Cat, Owl, Wolf, Bat- odd that all of my favourites are mostly nocturnal.

I lurve you, quizgalaxy

  • Jan. 11th, 2009 at 10:05 AM
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The thing is, I want to fill this journal with a few things. Mostly important things, but I can't believe the LJ welcome message is still at the bottom of the page. I won't feel legit until it's gone, gone, gone.

So, therefore, another generated meme!

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My Epitaph

  • Jan. 11th, 2009 at 8:42 AM
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Oh, this is funny, and so me, considering the kind of movies I love. ROFLWAFFLES!

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Writer's Block: Prepared Answer

  • Jan. 6th, 2009 at 4:55 PM
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What is the one question you've always wanted someone to ask you?


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Lately?  I'm so awful.  "Can I kiss/hold/touch you?", "Would you make love to me?"  Yeah.  That's what I want to be asked.  But only by someone I know, or have come to know, or have some kind of affection for.  It's happened with complete strangers that I've known for all of a minute and a half, and that makes me uncomfortable.  I have to have known someone for at least a few days before I'll answer yes.  Or hell, depending on the person, at least a few hours. 

Jan. 6th, 2009

  • 4:14 PM
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I couldn't even laugh out loud at this. I was laughing so hard that all I did was make little hissing noises.

pale_exquisite --
 
[noun]:

A deadly strain of projectiile vomit
 
'How will you be defined in the dictionary?' at QuizGalaxy.com

 


Bleeeurgh!

On a sadder note, the guy that used to bother me all the time on some online service that I no longer subscribe to might be dying of a diabetic attack

Meme-burgers with french-fried memes

  • Dec. 11th, 2008 at 5:26 PM
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This meme is from [info]xsethsownstarx , though only the LP crew will probably answer it.  [info]xsethsownstarx [info]xsethsownstarx</lj> seems to be having so much fun stumping ppls, I thought I'd give it a try.

1. Post the names of 10 of your favorite musicians.
2. See who can guess which is your favorite song by each.
3. Once someone guesses right, bold that row and include the song.

1. My Chemical Romance- "Famous Last Words" 
2. Def Leppard
3. Bon Jovi
4. Aerosmith
5. "Weird Al" Yankovic -"White and Nerdy", though I'm also fond of "Livin' in the Fridge" and "Dare to Be Stupid"
6. AC/DC
7. Journey
8. Sting- "Desert Rose"
9. Muse
10. P!NK-"Don't Let Me Get Me"

There are 5 possible for My Chem.  Yeah.  I'm super indecisive.

Hope I get some hits :)

  • Dec. 11th, 2008 at 9:41 AM
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Title: Best Kept Hidden part 2
Author </a></font></b></a>[info]pale_exquisite 
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Rating: PG-13 for blood and slight violence, there's boykissing in this part, too
Pairing: Beckett/Zelenka/McKay pre-slash
Series: Vampires Will Never Hurt You

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or the concept of Stargate Atlantis.  I claim no ownership and mean no harm, truly.
Warnings: Vampire fic, Rodney being whiny and difficult, maybe OOC,  Oh, and M/M kissing.
Author’s Note:  I've read a lot of vampire folklore, and have decided to make my vampires, this bloodline anyway,
more true to that than most.  I've heard vampyr in Czech for "vampire", but I have reason to believe this is a more recent
word, so I went with the one that is in my vampire folklore sourcebooks, which is
upir.  I'm not quite sure of the plural on that,  so I just left it.  I probably will need to edit it.  Also, I'm useless at making accent marks.  Please forgive me.  Timeline is sometime between "Tao of Rodney" and "Sunday" in season 3, but there's not much to indicate that here.


 

best kept hidden 2 )
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Title: Best Kept Hidden part 1

Author [info]pale_exquisite 
Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Rating: PG-13 for blood and slight violence
Pairing: Beckett/Zelenka/McKay pre-slash
Series: Vampires Will Never Hurt You

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters or the concept of Stargate Atlantis. I claim no ownership and mean no harm, truly.
Warnings: Vampire fic, Rodney being whiny and difficult, maybe OOC, Oh, and M/M kissing.
Author’s Note: I've read a lot of vampire folklore, and have decided to make my vampires, this bloodline anyway,
more true to that than most. I've heard vampyr in Czech for "vampire", but I have reason to believe this is a more recent
word, so I went with the one that is in my vampire folklore sourcebooks, which is
upir. I'm not quite sure of the plural on that,
so I just left it. I probably will need to edit it. Also, I'm useless at making accent marks. Please forgive me. Timeline is sometime
between "Tao of Rodney" and "Sunday" in season 3, but there's not much to indicate that here.

 

 

 

 

 

 

best kept hidden )

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And I'm going to.  My SGA story is going up here, as opposed to [info]juliedoc   because I had put it into my mind that this was going to be my slashwritin' journal.  After all, I just don't know how some of my slash-not-likin' pals over on my main will take it.  Yes, I do have those.  Why, you may ask?  Well, they're good people, despite the fact that what trips my trigger isn't necessarily what trips theirs.  I'm just kinda scared that if they actually see the evidence to my slashiness, they'll think less of me.  Somehow it seems less real if I'm not actually writing, you know.

Plus, JulieDoc is kind of what I want to become known as in the Zelenka/David Nykl community, and I know for a fact that he is a curious man and reads that stuff.  If I ever meet him (and that is a distinct possibility, since he seems to love going to cons)  I want to avoid anything . . . awkward.  Actually, he says he approves of fanfic, even slash.  He's said it's good to be creative and to be the inspiration of creativity in any context is flattering.   He also swears up and down that he doesn't read fanfic, but he knows about the fanon vodka/moonshine still that his character is supposed to have set up in a backroom in Atlantis, so yeah, I believe that.  He's probably trying not to make writers paranoid that he might be reading their stuff.  Sweet man, that Professor Messyhead.

Actually, I think a lot of people who act, are musicians, have characters who are written about, or are written about themselves probably read more fanfic than they let on.  I know for a fact Paul Gross from Due South read it (dirty slash, too), and did nothing but laugh and ask if people got off to it.  David Hewlett is such an internet nerd that he probably has folders of it in his compy.  And I know that Gerard Way has a slashstash somewhere.  I can feel it in my bones.

SlashStash- You heard it here first, ladies & gentlemen.

I mean, I'd at least be curious, wouldn't you?  As a fanfic writer, I honestly wouldn't care if people were writing fic about my character.  "Ohh, what am I up to/who am I doing this week?  Damn, my virtual reality self is a whore."
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First, the bitching:

Well, my Dad's had his gastric bypass surgery and things are hell.  He's sick in a way I'd rather not discuss and I have to deal with said dirty laundry.  I happen to be gaining weight because without us here as a family, we've taken to grabbing food on the run and not making real meals.  Mom's filled the house with junk from work as everyone moves out of the Whirlpool branch in La Porte.  The house is a mess and Mom is pissed that the cleaning doesn't get done, but when do I have time to mop the goddamn kitchen floor when dad might have to rush through there on the way to the bathroom or else he might have an accident?  The damn DFA is knocking on my door wanting my medical records again.     It's chaos, really. 

The only thing I am even marginally happy about is that I'm slightly able to write again now.   This is thanks to Chaz and a very very old fandom that has given rise to a passionate new one: Stargate Atlantis.  I always liked Stargate: The original movie (That's where my eight or 9 months of heavy James Spaderlust in HS came from.)  The series, well, I could never really latch on to it.  It's kind of an "I told you that story so I could tell you this one" kind of tale.  You see, Chaz found out that one of the main characters in SGA, had also played in a beloved old series of ours: Kung Fu-The Legend Continues.  SGA's brilliant, arrogant, and often hilarious "brain", Dr. Rodney McKay, is played by David Hewlett, who played Nicky Elder, the damn adorable coroner in "Kung Fu".  Now, McKay is not really my favorite character, but he's one of the main ones, and he's up there.  Their Chief medical officer, Beckett, is Scottish and sounds so damn much like Billy Boyd that I had to look twice to make sure it wasn't him {not just the accent, they have really similar pitch}.  Atlantis has lots of pretty mens, and a few pretty womens, too.  The two female leads are really kickass, which makes me feel good, because usually female leads can be such useless bitches.  My favorite character, well, he's not so pretty but he has nice eyes and wire-rimmed glasses and crazy hair and I like him anyway.  The character's name is Dr. Zelenka, a native of the Czech Republic (home of gothic absinthe, the region of Bohemia, and pretty, pretty glass beads, among lots of other things), and he's the only one who'll stand up to McKay intellectually when McKay is being an absolute and utter bitchmaster.

If the Doctor and the Mistress are actually sides of my personality, then he appeals to the Doctor very, very much.  I would put money on it that he would know exactly how to operate the Jump Generator beneath the Lake if invited.

Okay, okay, Stargate picspam, for those of you who want to know what I'm looking at:

small piccies this way )

Onmyoji 2!!!!

  • Oct. 2nd, 2008 at 10:42 PM
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It's official.

I want to be Abe no Seimei.

I saw Onmyoji 2 the other day before reluctantly sending it back to netflix.  It was full of everything I could have possibly wanted (barring Seimei and Hiromasa actually admitting they're in love and having gorgeously-lit passionate sex, of course.).  Magic! Fantastic Heian costumes!  Yokai, and Kami!  Symbols that I recognized (the 8 I-Ching Trigrams, and Seimei's everpresent spiffing pentagram)!   More references to Seimei being half-fox!  And, of course, Seimei shamelessly flirting with hapless Sir Hiromasa and at the end, them both ending up unattached again.  (Minor subplot spoilers:  Hiromasa always ends up infatuated with some chick but she always ends up dead.  So, he always ends up hanging out with Seimei and Seimei's girl spirit Mitsumushi and drinking.  Slashy, yes.  Threesome-y?  Well, possibly.  Add to the fact that in this one Seimei ends up dressing in very pretty priestess-drag in order to represent Uzume, the dancing Goddess and nearly dying in Hiromasa's arms while in said drag . . . yeah.)

I want to learn the dances and hand motions that I saw.  I really, really want a karaginu (hunting jacket) like Shinto priests and onmyoji wear (and that all the noblemen seemed to wear back then).  Funny thing is, you can't buy them.  There's one for sale as part of a cosplay costume, but I was hoping you could order one like you do kimono, in several different styles so I could just pick the one I liked.  No dice.  seimei's garb came in really handy in swatting swords off-balance with his sleeves.  (Not that I'll be encountering a lot of swords, but it was cool to know that one's clothes could be used as a weapon/distraction.)  One cool thing is I can finally buy my rice paper to finish my priest's wand.

Somehow, the way the magic was presented wasn't outlandish, despite the fact that it included creating sacred barriers that tied demons down, making shikegami and occasionally making things float about.  I'd love to be able to do that, and I believe it's possible.  Plus, I've found, to my surprise, that I've totally lost my childhood fear of ghosts, so exorcising them would not frighten me.  Who knows, maybe in time, I'll be able to tell if someone is ridden by demons/negative energy just by glancing at  him or her.  I'm hopeful.

various & sundry

  • Sep. 9th, 2008 at 7:06 PM
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Battlecar Galactica is now officially in the shop.  we took a ride in it today and dad doesn't think it's the serpentine belt anymore.  He thinks it's the transmission.  The car shifts from first to second, but not out of second.  He couldn't find the place to put in fluid, but he did think the transaxle fluid was dry, so, hopefully, it only needs a fluid fill.  That would be sweet.  Anyway, I'm thinking it shouldn't be disatrous, because I got the car in before anything actually broke.  Here's hoping.

I got my groove cut in my stick for my Shinto priest's wand.  I'm going to have to purify the stick before I put things together because I used an e-xacto knife and nicked myself twice.  Shinto has a taboo against blood, which I, myself, do not really share.  Okay, I don't share it at all.  In Shinto, blood is seen as being connected with death, and for me, there are few stonger symbols of life than blood.  In fact, I have an odd belief that eating rare meat (beef is the only really semi-safe one) can invigorate someone with low energy levels.  To me, it also is more tender and tastes better, but that's probably part of my predator nature, and I'll leave it at that.    But, for it to be a purified object, I guess I will have to cleanse it with water and salt, even though I sanded the blood from the stick.   It's funny, in other magical traditions, the fact that I shed my own blood while working would have made the wand far more personal and powerful, but to the kami, it's a dirty stain.  Go fig.

To Rasvi, Hermie, and Nevi and maybe Mikey, too, have a fabulous time at the David Cook concert tomorrow.  It may not be my thing, but you guys deserve a great time, and I wish you the best of all possible days.

Pleh.

  • Aug. 18th, 2008 at 9:54 PM
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 Well, shove a crowbar up my nose.

Wikipedia (which, of course, is not the best of sources, but still) has stated that Ray Toro got married on Saturday.  In Jersey, not Puerto Rico as he said was a possibility before.

Something fangirly in me just died.

Now my fantasies are adulterous. :( 

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For the friends of mine who love Reborn! NSFW

  • Aug. 16th, 2008 at 12:59 PM
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I thought i could post this considering this journal, aside from being my main spiritual outlet, is going to be my main pronz outlet.  Provided I finish any. Check this.  After 's pictures of Lambo, I decided to look up a few myself.  You can never have too many bishies, you know.

After a load of fail from googling "Lambo" and getting Lamborghinis, I decided to type in "Hitman Reborn Lambo".  This one of the things that came up.  Whoa.  Just whoa.  It's a very adult Lambo and a very adult Reborn being, well, very, very, adult.

Warning- This vid is a bit blurry, but you can see enough.  It's NSFW, nor is it safe for any ukes in the paths of their respective semes when the screen finally goes dark.  Call it a gift . . . for everybody.

Edit:  I finally got the thing to show, but I can't put it behind a bloody cut.  I can't even move the goddamn thing to be below my text.  I'm really sorry for any prudes that might come across it, but I did try.  I'm really sorry.  Please don't report me!!!
 

Happy Birthday!

  • Aug. 16th, 2008 at 10:56 AM
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Four paths, and where they cross, part one.

  • Aug. 12th, 2008 at 4:37 PM
lady death

 I was talking last night to Sarah.  Damn, can she ever be critical of me but sometimes she has good ideas.  I told her about my four disparate paths, the Tao, Shinto, Onmyodo, and the faith of ancient Egypt.  She suggested to me that if I really wanted to synthesize them into a personal faith, I should write down what draws me to each of them and all of them.  Also found out last night she doesn't believe in faeries or the Martina Principle; but I refuse to listen to her in that regard.

Here goes:  Egypt
A culture and religion of incredible beauty and sophistication.
The people have a reverence for animals to the point of seeing them as Gods.
The call of Bast on me is still very strong in an inexplicable way.
The faith is part of a culture that has fueled my imagination since I was a child.
Women are valued; the feminine is as much a part of the divine as the masculine.
They believe deeply in the evocative and divine power of scent.
The power of words, written and spoken, was very important to the Egyptian people.
There was an active magical practice in ancient Egypt.
Sex was not a taboo subject, nor was it reserved totally for procreation.

The Tao
I've been drawn to the Far East since I was knee-high to Grasshoppah!
The I Ching is an exquisite system of spirituality and divination.
I'm enjoying learning aromatherapy in the context of the Chinese elements.
The Tao discourages grandstanding of any kind.  Removal of superiority complex=good.
Encourages mindfulness, meditation, and humility.
Lots of cool philosophical sayings.
Also does not see sex as taboo, but as a genuine pathway to raising energy.
No patriarchy or matriarchy, as far as I can see.  Yin & yang are complementary and necessary.
I believe in chi, or personal energy, and believe magic to be partially an expression of this energy.
The system believes in balance.

Shinto
I've been drawn to the Far East since I was knee-high to Grasshoppah!
The people have a reverence for animals to the point of seeing them as Gods. (example, the Kasuga God at Nara Shrine is embodied in the tame deer that inhabit the shrine grounds.)
No patriarchy or matriarchy, as far as I can see.
The divine resides in everything, and everyone has the opportunity to become a minor god-spirit after death.
Objects have souls, which kind of suits my materialistic nature.
This may sound dumb, but have you ever seen a Shinto shrine?  They're so damn pretty.
Water, incense, and salt are used for purification, which would not be much of a change from the Western magic I already know.
Mediumship and divination, especially among women, is highly valued.
Shinto has its own faeries, the yokai, to which I am increasingly drawn.

Onmyodo
Older than Shinto, this is partially a shamanistic tradition, and partially considered "Japanese Taoism", therefore no trouble combining it with Tao, Shinto, or both.  In fact "On" and "Myo are just two other words for Yin & yang respectively.
I've been drawn to the Far East since I was knee-high to Grasshoppah!
Divination and spellwork are highly valued.
Women are not excluded, as far as I'm aware.
More elemental work.
Onmyoji also work with yokai, as well.
Value the written word (can even create a being with use of a text placed inside it.  See shikegami in Saiyuki.)
Part of the tradition includes the prevention of vengeful ghosts, and putting restless souls at ease.  I feel very drawn to this.  Something in my mind keeps telling me I can do it. Ghostbusting, woot!

So, basically, I'm drawn to the fact that all these traditions do not discount women, are somewhat sexually liberal, value magic writing, divination, and the natural world, especially animals.  Plus, there's something else that hooked me on the three cultures: Egypt, China, Japan, from a young age, in ways that are deeper than, say, Greece or the Norse countries, or even Meso-America, which was a bit of an obsession for a while when I was 11 or 12.  But there are other things- I like a faith that does not say one person is inferior to another.  I don't like a faith that encourages that attitude.  What is missing here is love.  Other people are certainly valued, but I have little information on these paths'  thoughts on love.

If I cannot find it, I must bring it.


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